You called me last night
after you and your mom had a fight...
The gift of information,
Of knowledge and beloved clues...
I talked to you today
but there was so many things that i didn't say...
I hear the phone ringing
but i dont pick up...
I hate the way you cling so tight
and not want to let me go...
Passing time is not enough
To dampen such a light...
Boys are hard to understand,
they only go for the looks and popularity...
I have a faithful friend
his name is Elijah Moishe...
And as we fell i looked up to you,
and all i asked of you was to be there for me...
Why do i even bother? she said
there\'s no point...
What is this?
baby what are you doing to me...
What a beautiful fool I am to have fallen for you,
I lost the battle...